When Xia Lei arrived, there were sounds of greeting in the camp.
Because most of the soldiers here are old people from Genting, and some of them are captain-level figures who have been with the core members since Genting was first established. They know Xia Lei, and Xia Lei also knows them.
But now, these people are getting fewer and fewer, and those who are left are all the best among the best, and now they are basically eight-star evolvers.
Here are the cavalry regiments that have retreated to rest in the rear.
After so many years of development, as well as the beast pool dividends brought by the addition of Ten Thousand Beasts Manor, the level of battle beasts in the main battle part of the cavalry has reached level seven, with mountain giant bears, frost giant bears and violent giant bears being the most important.
's mount.
The core team of 20,000 people led by Xiaohu himself and ordered by him to be the "Small" team, equipped with a full set of purple equipment, seventh-level war beasts, and seven-star evolvers are the minimum standard, with twenty-one eight-stars, and Xiaohu's one nine-star.
In terms of impact, perhaps the air force and the war beast legion can rival them, but in terms of overall combat effectiveness, this name reflects the Xiaohu Zhong Er style of the 'Scorned' team. After the Red Makeup Guards left, they are definitely the well-deserved No. 1 team.
one.
Such a team had lost almost one-third in the previous battles. Two thousand people were killed directly in the battle, and nearly four thousand people were seriously injured and disabled and retired.
This was caused by the constant protection of other teams.
In the camp, many doctors from the auxiliary team are here. The light of healing skills is rising one after another, a large number of medicines are being sent continuously, and some people from the genetic research institute are recording something with notebooks.
Those soldiers who are seriously injured and about to die can be transformed into genetic warriors according to their own wishes.
Park Xiuying was also here. She kept using the chain of gentleness to treat the injured. Her continuous use of abilities these days gave her already top-notch face a tired look. When she saw Xia Lei arriving, she just smiled.
He nodded and continued working.
"Sister Lei, we can still fight!"
A voice suddenly shouted.
"Yes, Sister Lei, some of our brothers have died, but we are not boasting. We still have most of our brothers. With just some treatment, we can continue to fight!"
"The cavalry regiment has always been the main force of our Genting. How can such a battle allow us to retreat after just one battle!"
"Sister Lei, even if there are only so many of us left, our combat effectiveness is still not comparable to those of the peripheral troops. At least we will not be defeated!"
"We want to keep killing orcs!"
"Master Tiger seems to have only killed that man's mount. That guy is not dead yet. We must avenge Master Tiger!"
"Sister Lei, let us go and have a night's rest. We can go to war tomorrow!"
"Yes, Sister Lei, don't let us withdraw!"
A series of calls for battle immediately drowned Xia Lei and the others.
The warriors of the Knights are now a little angry in their hearts.
In fact, they have been used as trump cards in previous large-scale battles. What is a trump card? It is the team that makes the final decision at the critical moment!
At the right time, they will use their wild impact to tear apart the enemy's formation and give the enemy the most fatal blow. Then, the battle will enter the final stage, and they will become the main factor in victory.
But this time, they were used as regular troops... at least that's what they thought.
These people will not question the decisions of Xia Lei and other core leaders. They are just used to winning and think that retreating and resting means failure! And the cavalry regiment does not need to fail!
They need to use victory again to create the undefeated record of the Cavalry Corps.
"I know your feelings and understand your wishes, but I'm sorry everyone, I can't let you go to the battlefield again. At least when the situation is still favorable to us, I won't use you again."
Xia Lei's words made the scene very quiet for a moment.
"I know that everyone is a little dissatisfied with your decision to serve as the striker this time. You will feel that they should be allowed to stab the last knife when they are most anxious or in the final battle."
Xia Lei stood on a high platform in the center of the camp. The sound spread around. Except for some doctors who were still busy listening, everyone else had already looked at her.
"The explanation I can give is that we need orcs. No, it's not that we need them, but Zhongming needs a large number of strong orcs from all races in the universe. He has encountered some troubles recently and has no way to help us.
Now, it's time for us to help him. A large number of strong orcs and genetic beings use the monthly money we have accumulated over the years and extracted from those parasites to pay for the freight and send these to all races in the universe.
Go over there.”
This was the first time for most of them to hear this news. After Xia Lei said it, she ordered the frying pan.
In the past, they were all helped by Ye Zhongming. The evolution potions they used, held in their hands, and even used were all given to them by Ye Zhongming through the Genting system, especially those old members who even knew Ye Zhongming.
The success rate of spinning the roulette wheel will be very high.
Now their mounts, recipe methods and feed formulas are passed down by Ye Zhongming. Those who have meritorious service in battle will also get the leaves and even fruits of Lan Glaze.
It can be said that the reason why the cavalry regiment can be as strong as it is now, even though Ye Zhongming has been away for several years, is still the most important reason.
Now the boss is in need of help. Everyone is worried but happy because they are finally able to help the boss.
"We can attack the orcs as we did before and use our technological advantages to defeat them bit by bit. However, if we do that, when we win, we will not capture so many strong orcs. We are already
They are fighting against the odds and will not surrender easily until their will is completely destroyed. They will fight against us without fear of death."
"That's not what we need. We need to give the orcs high pressure from the beginning, and keep doing this until they are crushed and surrender to us."
"So, you are the ones who start the war and give the orcs the first shot. You must hurt them and create fear in them. Only then can we make the next battle easier and let us
Obtain a sufficient number of strong orcs needed for Bell Ringing."
"I'm glad you did it. Not only did you allow Genting to occupy an important strategic position and compress the orcs' front, you also caused them to suffer serious battle damage. From the time you took action to the time you withdrew, everyone died in battle because of you.
The number of orcs exceeds one million. You have completed your mission and deserve to rest."
"I think if Zhong Ming knows about it, he will also be happy that you can perform like this."
"Also, think about your Mr. Tiger. Don't you know what his temper is? If he didn't complete the task perfectly, would he let people go to the earth to recuperate? He would lie down on the war beast and have to fight with Moji.
Continue fighting."
The whole crowd burst into laughter, and all the dissatisfaction in their hearts disappeared.
"Take a good rest and watch the performance of the other brothers. If those orcs don't give up their resistance then, you will have a chance to play."
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While Xia Lei went to the back to appease Yunding's elite cavalry regiment, Mo Ye and Guangyao stopped an unexpected attack.
The orcs did not expect that after three days of less than three consecutive days of fighting, Genting would immediately launch an attack of such a large scale after a short rest.
I don’t know when, Genting’s long-range weapons were pushed to the front of the battle line. When the huge Loki Cross and the ultimate magic crystal cannon of Annihilation, as well as Genting’s improved large-scale metal repeating ballista named the Stinging Cloud Crossbow, stood up.
At that time, the orc soldiers responsible for the investigation felt that their souls were trembling.
After these days of fighting, they know exactly what power these weapons have.
In the past, these were used as auxiliary long-range weapons. Their combat purpose was to suppress the orcs' attack and follow-up troops, as well as to destroy the orcs' long-range attack equipment.
This is also the normal use of this type of weapon.
But who would have thought that Yunding would quietly bring this thing to Yunding in front of the formation?
After a few seconds, they ran backwards crazily, and while running, they used any way they could think of to notify the large group behind them.
Retreat! You must retreat! Otherwise, you will be covered by the opponent's firepower!
Unfortunately, the three-day continuous battle between the Orcs and Genting made the Orcs' thinking fall into an inertia. They believed that Genting needed a large-scale rest, just like them. And Genting indeed needed it, but they did not adjust, or in other words,
Put adjustments after victory.
Countless rays of destructive light crossed the vacuum of the battlefield between each other and fell on the orcs' line. The orcs' camp, which had always been intact and had a high level of defense, was violently attacked, and huge flames were ignited inside.
Will there be sounds of energy explosions and shock waves exploding in all directions?
Extraordinary weapons such as Rocky Cross can pose a threat to the top experts. When they fall into a dense formation, they cause horrific damage, which can be called a disaster.
"Retreat, retreat!" A distressed orc general reported to the commander, requesting to retreat.
"Why retreat?" King Hillori pushed the general away and then stared at the battlefield ahead.
It shouldn't be called a battlefield, because only the orcs had been attacked, and the huge casualties that could be seen everywhere made the supreme commander of the orc alliance bleed.
If it is a mutual attack stage, then it will not feel anything, because these are the casualties that must be endured in a war.
But now, only the orcs are being beaten. Hundreds of orcs may die every second, but the other party is safe and sound. This is not a battle, but a massacre.
Just like what the general said just now, retreat?
These days, King Hillori has become clear about the range of the opponent's long-range weapons. If he retreats, given the current chaotic situation of the orcs, it may take ten minutes to get out of the attack position.
Ten minutes doesn't seem like much, but if you still attack from the opposite side for ten minutes, how many orcs will die? Probably no less than in the previous large-scale battle.
This does not include the pursuit from the opposite side. If these long-range weapons advance and fire in batches, it may take half an hour to truly break out of the battle.
If the opponent takes the opportunity to dispatch air troops, the cavalry legion that still has combat effectiveness, or even the war beast legion to pursue them, then the battle may be lost.
Various methods kept appearing in King Hillori's mind.
About twenty seconds later, King Hillori began to issue orders.
"The area being attacked is automatically dispersed, the front units launch a charge against the invaders, and the rear units withdraw to rest."
"Order the troops that have not been attacked to launch an attack on the enemies in their respective areas according to the previous battle plan."
"Order the long-range troops to follow, but hold off firing for the time being."
"Let the other three kings release their elite troops to target...the enemy's long-range secret attack equipment!"
"No matter what the cost, destroy them for me!"
The supreme commander elected by the orcs did not choose to withdraw from the safe area at this time, but chose to attack.
King Hillori not only had to break off the opponent's offensive this time, but also confront the opponent. The opponent caught him off guard, but at the same time, he also revealed a flaw.
Those long-range attack devices that are not easy to move are too close to this side of the orcs!
This time, King Shirori will destroy these things that are causing headaches to his side in one fell swoop, no matter how high the cost, he must do so.
The battlefield began to move and change according to each other's orders and strategic purposes.
Genting discovered the opponent's plan and naturally couldn't let them succeed. Several teams rushed over and protected the long-range attack position. The two sides started a melee in front of this place.
Following Mo Ye's order, the Jingjue Floating Ball Troops who had never appeared before appeared for the first time. Thousands of these weapons modeled after Ye Zhongming's production quickly flew over the orc formation and began to
Launch various missiles and magic crystal bombs.
King Hillori just looked at it, waved his hand, and the orcs' long-range attack force, which had been holding back until now, opened fire. If the height was high enough, it would attack the floating balls. If the height was not high enough, it would intercept the falling thermal weapons.
Because the orcs fought in a hurry and were still on the passive side, their battle losses were increasing rapidly, and it was unknown how many orc warriors threw their bodies on the road to charge.
This kind of loss was so shocking that many orc generals couldn't bear it. They began to continuously pass news of requests for help to the rear and seek reinforcements.
King Hillori simply ignored these calls for help and instead sent his messengers to tell every orc general.
"This is a battle of destiny and a battle of species. Our only advantage over our opponent is the number of soldiers. Therefore, please use your lives to bring victory to our side."